The fog inside the Misty Forest is not too thick, but there are too many trees blocking the sunlight, resulting in low visibility. Lin Shengsheng had to use all his eyesight to barely see the distance of five zhang clearly.

Not a single beast was encountered, except for the tree and the tree.

What's even more troublesome is that as soon as he enters this forest, Lin Shengsheng finds that he has lost his sense of direction, and he can't distinguish between east and west, north and south. After running for a whole hour, the scene in front of me has not changed at all.

He broke into this misty forest desperately, in addition to escaping the pursuit of the Holy Spirit Sect, he also hoped to survive in the misty forest. But how could this misty forest survive if there were no wild beasts?

After walking for another hour or so, when he saw that the scene in front of him was still unchanged, Lin Shengsheng's mood gradually fell silent.

It was at this moment that he heard a voice.

The sound was intermittent, like the ** sound of a seriously injured and dying person.

Someone?

Could it be that the four bronze warriors chased in?

No, even if they chased them into the misty forest, how could they make a sound of serious injuries and dying, could they not kill each other?

Strange in his heart, Lin Shengsheng held the Shadow Blade tightly, step by step, cautiously walking in the direction of the sound.

After walking a distance of about 100 zhang, Lin Shengsheng finally saw the seriously injured and dying man.

Not a bronze warrior of the Holy Spirit Cult.

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe.

He looked to be about forty or fifty years old, and he looked ordinary, but his hair and beard were clean, and the white robe he wore was not dirty except for a little dirt. It seems that he must have been in this misty forest for a long time.

Although there was no wound on his body, his face was as white as paper, and his breath was like a gossamer, obviously on the verge of death.

Probably hearing Lin Shengsheng's footsteps, the white-robed man suddenly opened his eyes as if he had returned to the light, and looked at Lin Shengsheng who appeared in front of him with a happy expression.

"It's... This little... Little brother, are you also lost in this forest?"

It was the common language of the Dongling Continent, and Lin Shengsheng could understand it.

"Yes, who is the senior, and how did you get in?"

"Old man Yin Chengdao, he is a spiritual cultivator, have you heard of it?"

Devotional?

Lin Shengsheng was shocked when he heard this, looked at this legendary spiritual cultivator, and asked curiously, "Who injured you like this?"

Yin Chengdao let out a long sigh and said: "It's the Golden Venerable of the Holy Spirit Sect, Mo Wentian, just because the old man is unwilling to join the Holy Spirit Sect, he plotted against him, if it weren't for the old man's desperate use of the teleportation charm, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to escape." It's a pity that the old man didn't understand the function of that teleportation talisman yet, and he was teleported into this forest by mistake...... By the way, little brother, do you know what kind of forest this is?"

Victims of the Holy Spirit Cult?

As soon as Lin Shengsheng heard the first sentence, he felt a sense of sympathy in his heart, and when he heard the question behind him, he replied: "This is the Misty Forest!"

"The Misty Forest?"

Yin Chengdao obviously really didn't know that he was teleported to the misty forest, and his face couldn't help but change greatly when he heard this.

After a long time, Yin Chengdao sighed again and said: "Providence, it is really providence, I didn't expect to use the teleportation talisman for the first time, and I was actually teleported to this forbidden place where there is no entry and exit...... By the way, little brother, how did you get in?"

Lin Shengsheng said: "Like my predecessors, I am also a victim of the Holy Spirit Sect, I was hunted down and killed by the Holy Spirit Sect, and I entered this forest in a panic!"

"Oh, is it!" Yin Chengdao's eyes lit up again, looked Lin Shengsheng up and down for a long time, and asked, "Little brother is a martial artist?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you have a five-fold cultivation of quenching the body?"

"The senior's eyesight is so good!"

"With your current age, you have only cultivated to the fifth level of quenching the body, why don't you have a low talent or you don't have a famous teacher to guide you, do you belong to that kind of?"

"I don't know what my talent is, but I only practiced Kaishan Fist. ”

"Kaishan Boxing, the most basic martial arts. Not bad, just by cultivating the Kaishan Fist, you can cultivate to the fifth level of quenching the body, which means that your talent is very good!"

Yin Chengdao smiled and asked again, "Little brother, do you want revenge?"

"Of course!"

"It's a pity that with your strength, I'm afraid that even the lowest-level black-armored soldiers of the Holy Spirit Sect can't beat them, and above the black-armored soldiers are the Bronze Warrior, the Silver Knight, and the Golden Venerable, not to mention the four major priests and sect masters of the Holy Spirit Sect. You want revenge, it's far away!"

"Seniors... What's the best way to do it?"

"Yes, I'm sure you can see that the old man is dying. The old man is a spiritual practitioner, and the spiritual practitioner has a means of inheritance, which is called 'soul inheritance'. It can pass on the spiritual practitioner's lifelong cultivation and memories directly to the successor in a unique way, but at the cost of the spiritual practitioner's life. Therefore, unless the spiritual practitioner knows that he is going to die, he will not easily use this method of transmission. But the old man is about to die, the old man was alone during his lifetime, he never accepted disciples, the mantle of the master has not been passed on, and the old man has no shame to face the master after his death. Fortunately, the old man met the little brother before he died...... Little brother, are you willing to inherit the mantle of the old man and accept the inheritance of the old man's soul?"

"Ah...... This... Is this possible?"

Hearing this unprecedented way of inheritance, Lin Shengsheng was a little surprised, and he was a little ecstatic under the surprise, and he was really surprised and happy.

"Of course it is!"

"But... But I'm a martial artist?"

"It doesn't matter, you're just a five-fold cultivation of the body, and it doesn't conflict with spirituality. What's more, the old man is using the means of soul inheritance, which will make you directly become a spiritual cultivator, even if you have a martial artist cultivation in the Divine Transformation Realm!"

"That's... What should I do?"

"Give your hand to the old man!"

Yin Chengdao slowly stretched out his right hand at Lin Shengsheng.

What is this for?

Want to shake my hand?

Although he was a little skeptical of Yin Chengdao's statement, Lin Shengsheng didn't think that this Yin Chengdao, who seemed to be dying, had the ability to hurt himself, so he just hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and shook it with Yin Chengdao's right hand.

As soon as he held it, Lin regretted it all his life.

As soon as Yin Chengdao's hand came into contact with Lin Shengsheng, his whole body lit up with a strange light, and the light followed his right arm and suddenly focused on Lin Shengsheng's body.

It felt like he was being hit by a huge amount of energy, and Lin Shengsheng's mind was flooded with a series of memories and images.

There are more and more memories and images, and there is also a very gentle but thick aura pouring into the body, flowing all over the body.

Lin Shengsheng found that he couldn't move, so he could only passively let Yin Chengdao's aura and memory images flood into his body and brain.

There were more and more memories of the picture, and gradually Lin Shengsheng felt a splitting headache, and his mind seemed to be about to be swollen.

When the transmission stopped, he saw Yin Chengdao's eyes darken, and his right hand hung down, but he was already dead.

It's just that although Yin Chengdao died, Lin Shengsheng found that he was still unable to move.

What frightened Lin even more was that he felt as if there was an extra soul in his body, and this soul was devouring his soul like a piranha.

This... This is not a soul inheritance, this is a seizure!